Music And Poetry Poem by devon da poet

The guitar strings may ricochet the words I convey
But my acoustic writing style is more than just poetry.
The music piano and keyboard exhibit lies in the ink of my pen.
The lyrics I disseminate has been diligently orchestrated,
Written with the intent to please all men.

A saxophone I admire deeply.
I write with keys and melody.
I like conch shells and African goat-skin drums,
So I write about my ancestry.
The trumpet may take wonderful notes.
I applaud the relaxing sound of the flute.

One can listen to the timbres in the various genres I portray.
The resonance of the mouth-organ appease the ears
But my composure soothes the soul.
The steel drum may be a bit noisy but I like the rhythm.
My thoughts might be a bit fuzzy at times but I write with freedom.
The violin literally sings music!
Though simple and traditional, the tambourine’s unique.

The pitches in my scripts are as sweet as the voices of the vocals.
The bass, soprano, tenor, contralto, baritone and alto can all be found in my art.
I also love steel pan, clarinet, trombone, ukulele and French horn.
In every rhyme a chord is formed, in every line there’s a sweet song.
Poetry is music, music is poetry.